Release that Witch Chapter 184: Ego

Scroll stood at the door of the bedroom for a moment before he pushed in.

Wendy is sitting at the table with a frowning face holding the book, without guessing, you can guess that book must be «Theoretical Foundations of Natural Science».

Scroll can't help but laugh out loud. She rarely sees the expression on the other side. Even when Cooperation Association is trapped in Impassable Mountains and she is in a crisis of material shortage, she still smiles and cheers for each sister. It never seemed to worry about those hardships.

I didn't expect a book but it got her into trouble.

"I can't understand it at all, right?" Scroll said, "It was the same when I first read a book."

"I thought it was Nightingale," Wendy, who heard the voice, turned his head, "... what about now?"

"I still can't understand it now."

"It's okay, you're the same as me." Wendy sighed, "Anna will not say it, I did not expect that even Soraya learned the new ability, I think that if we do not work hard, we will be overtaken by the younger generation . I really do n’t understand how His Royal Highness knew so much knowledge, and he could describe the invisible world as it really is. "

"In fact, he doesn't know much," Scroll shrugged, "I mean something."

"For example?"

"Like Nightingale." She pulled out a stool and sat next to Wendy. "Did you find out, her behavior is very different from what she used to be. Protecting Her Royal Highness rarely hides her body, even when she goes out. I went to Hood, and ... I listened to the lectures in the evening. You and her should share a bedroom better than me. Can you tell me what happened? "

"It's nothing," Wendy shook her head. "This is her own choice."

Her attitude surprised Scroll. "Choose?"

"Yeah, just as you guessed," Wendy closed the book and bluntly said, "She likes Her Highness Roland Wimbledon. Of course, this can be seen without guessing. Those who provide blessings to witch gain witch over time. , During the journey of Cooperation Association, such rumors are not uncommon. "

"That was a story made by someone else, and most sisters didn't get good results."

"His Highness Roland is different from them."

Scroll startled, she did not expect that Wendy, who still held the same view as herself, would say something like, "You know, witch cannot bear children, Prince impossible ..."

"The prince will marry an witch as his wife," Wendy said, "And he told you personally."

How did she know ... Was Nightingale present at the time? Scroll suddenly understood something, "You blame me for hiding you? No, Wendy, I don't say I just don't want to let this leak out, which will have a bad impact on the road to His Highness the Prince's ascension."

"..." Wendy was silent for a while before he said, "I know, I'm not blaming you, because I said the same about Nightingale. Before I knew this, I thought the sisters would not There are results, but if the prince does not mind, do we still have to force them to change their minds? Compared to Nightingale suppressing her feelings and depression, I prefer to see her now, no matter the final result, at least She followed her heart. "

So that's it, Scroll thought. Although she agrees not to spread the news, she does not want to stop the feelings of the sisters, and does not want to make choices for them without authorization. Unlike Cara, Wendy has always been set off from the perspective of sisters, and they have little courage left. Come on.

"But does Your Highness know this?" Scroll suddenly thought of a serious question, "What if his will is based on the inability to understand that witch cannot bear?"

"Well ..." Wendy also sank, "Would you like to ask?"

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Western Region outside the city walls.

The sunshine near summer brightens the grassland. In the distance, you can see herds of cows and sheep eating grass. It is hard to imagine that three months ago, this place was still snow-covered, except for terror and brutality. Nothing outside the Evil Beast.

Shooting training has been going on for more than half an afternoon. Nightingale masters the shooting skills much faster than expected by Roland. Probably everyone has different talents, he thought, and some people are born to fight. Now her postures of changing bullets, aiming and shooting are no longer like a novice.

"If she was born in an Knight family, she would definitely be the top star of Greycastle Knight," Carter could not help but praise, "like me."

"Fortunately, I don't want her arms to be as thick as yours." Roland glanced at him, "How does it feel like a tie with Exceed Witch?"

"The moment I was hit by the fly, I even thought I was fighting a siege hammer, and my entire chest was shattered," Carter said honestly, "Seriously, it's terrible."

"There should be no next time," he laughed.

While another round of standing shooting is completed, the prince applauds to Nightingale, "It has been very good so far. Next, we will do a simulation training."

Nightingale inserts a pistol into his belt and walks to the prince. In the bright sunshine, the sweat on the tip of her nose flashed a little.

"Did you see those targets?" Roland pointed to the five half-body targets not far away. "They all have God Punishment Stone hanging on them, and you should be able to see them clearly in the fog-shaped state. What to do next It is to combine your abilities with gunfire to knock down these enemies in the shortest expose time.

Because in the fog-shaped state, objects and space are changing at any time, it is difficult to ensure that the bullet is flying towards the target. I tried to shoot directly in the fog before, but after nine out of ten bullets rushed out of the fog range, I changed the course Orbit, and one shot almost hit Roland standing behind her.

So when shooting, Nightingale must be out of the fog, and the shorter the time of expose, the harder it is for her to be countered by the enemy.

"Yes," she smiled slightly, raised her cloak with one hand, and disappeared out of nowhere in front of them.

When the first gunshot sounded, Roland only saw a white figure emerge quietly. As the flames and gas erupted, the target shattered in response. Before the splashing wood chips had completely landed, she had reached the back of the second target and pulled the trigger within three or four meters.

Then the third and fourth ... every time she shoots, she has n’t even completely escaped from the fog. Except for the silver pistol and flare, Roland ca n’t see more details or even difficult to use With her eyes catching her position, the Nightingale, which leaps in the fog, seems to move instantly. This kind of scene can only be seen in movies in the past. Before the blink of an eye, all five targets were shattered. He blinked and Nightingale returned to him.

"How?" she asked with a smile.

"Uh ..." Roland looked at the stunned Carter, and asked, "What do you think?"

"I'm afraid no one can catch Miss Nightingale," Chief Knight take a deep breath, "even Ash wearing God Punishment Stone can't."

"So, am I graduated?" She wiped the sweat from her nose and rubbed it on the Roland.

"Don't ... then." (To be continued.)